Beauty comics

Chapter 23 I Make All the Rules

After leaving Daredevil, Link attacked the two little gangsters again, leaving two alive.

He also gained a lot of money.

"Killing and looting is indeed the fastest way to get rich!"

Looking at the more than 1 cash in his hand, Link felt a little happy, and even this feeling of getting something for nothing was intoxicating.

But thinking of those who died by his hands, Link's body felt uncomfortable again.

The first two killings, because he had the Willis card, he didn't feel anything.

Because of the killer's habit and calmness, he didn't feel that he was killing, so he didn't feel much.

But the last two times, Wesley's cards dissipated, and everything was done by himself.

Thinking of the bright red blood plasma mixed with white paste, his body felt nauseous and almost vomited.

After all, if there is no card, he is just an ordinary person, just like most ordinary people in this world.

Even the education in his previous life made him feel a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

There is a voice in his heart, constantly reminding him that killing people is wrong!
Murderers are always killed.

However, knowing everything about this beautiful manga world, Link couldn't stop himself from doing it.

Because he wants to live!

He wants to become strong and become able to dominate his own life.

Will not be killed by others because of the outbreak of disaster!
I don't want to let myself pray to those heroes in order to survive.

"If living is a mistake, then I would rather make a mistake to the end!"

Link calmed down his heart and forced himself to accept that this world is not the earth of his previous life, and he cannot use the standards of his previous life to demand himself.

Because in this world, the weak will be killed!
"Good guy? Hero? Bad guy? Demon?"

Link murmured, then pretended to be relaxed, and smiled to comfort himself: "There are two sides to the world. Is there a difference between demons and heroes? They are all for living!"

"Yes! Alive!"

"If guilt is a burden, talk yourself out of it!"

Link found the black car he rented, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The black Buick roared like a beast and drove into the darkness.

"Well... persuasion requires a process! It's normal to feel uncomfortable!"

"Maybe this is the so-called slut is hypocritical?"

Among the rushing vehicles, Link spoke nervously to himself.

Back in the Bronx, Link put the vehicle in the designated place and walked silently in the dark.

He thought he had a strong psychological quality, and he accepted it with peace of mind when he traveled to this world.

But now, he still feels that he thinks highly of himself.

When Link returned to the room, the King of Lanling card also completely dissipated.

He forced himself to lie on the bed and fall asleep, but when he closed his eyes, the blood appeared in his eyes.

"First time! Everyone has a first time!"

Link got up, turned out a few books, and forced himself to sink into them.

When Link woke up again, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

The uneasy feeling in my heart seemed to be baptized by the content of the book, and I finally felt much more comfortable.

With a thought, a panel appeared in front of Link.

Host: Linktras
Level: lv1
Cards: 2/4
Card making (click to view)
Fame Points: 63
Owned cards: 2
"After the Fame Points arrive in the account, we can make two more cards. However, this time we need to collect some good materials!"

The figures of Spiderman and Hulk emerged in Link's mind.

Then he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Link didn't know, because of his killing, there was an undercurrent surging in Hell's Kitchen at this moment.

In a building in the center of Hell's Kitchen, Jin Bing's thick body stood in front of the window, looking at the deadly Hell's Kitchen, with no emotion on his face.

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rang for a while, and when Jin picked it up, he heard the voice from the microphone.

"Mr. Jin Bing, our gang has followed your orders, but it was bloodbathed tonight! I want to give an explanation to my brothers!"

Jin Bing was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and said, "A sharpshooter too?"

"Yes! That's him! My survivor woke up. He said that the man was wearing a black robe with an eye patch on his face. He was one-eyed, a black man!"

"Mr. Jin Bin, you are the leader of the Center family, and you are in charge of everything in Hell's Kitchen. How should we deal with this matter?"

Jin Bin fell silent again. Although there was no expression on his face, there was a hint of coldness in his pupils.

He is indeed backed by the Center family, but the rules of Hell's Kitchen are set by the Center family, and all gangs must give him face.

Because the Center family is an arms family.

Controlling a large amount of arms is the uncrowned king.

In Jin Bing's heart, these Hell's Kitchen gangs have long been regarded as his own forces, and because of these gangs, he has a pivotal position in the Center family.

But now, someone is cutting off his wings.

"The sharpshooter has enmity with the Center family. Is he coming for the Center family?"

"No! Even if it's not, I will turn him into a yes!"

Jin Bing frowned, and looked at the suburbs of Hell's Kitchen, where there was the villa of the Center family, which looked like a castle.

From his childhood experience, Jin Bing knew that if he wanted to live a good life, he had to stand at the top and become the rule maker.

Now he seems to have a bright future, but after all, he is still a dog of the Center family. Although this dog is very strong, as long as the Center family is willing, it is very easy to kill him.

Because in his understanding, the Center family is backed by a certain congressman. As long as this congressman speaks, many people are likely to be willing to help.

Even these gangsters under him will rebel against him!
Now he is more like a speculator, while pulling the tiger flag with his back to the Center family, while holding a gang of ferocious wolves.

That's why he has his place.

But this position is not secure.

"I see, the sharpshooter has an enmity with the Center family, you should know what to do!"

"I will notify all the gangs, even if they turn Hell's Kitchen upside down, they must find the sharpshooter!"

As he spoke, Jin Bing hung up the phone, tapping his fingers unconsciously on the table in front of him.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

With a certain rhythm, Jin Bing fell into deep thought.

After a while, Jin Bing picked up the phone and contacted the inside of the Center family, saying: "The sharpshooter appeared. He is a black man with one eye, and there are legends about the sharpshooter. The bullet turning is true!"

"Now, the sharpshooter is cutting off the gangsters in Hell's Kitchen little by little. The purpose is to come to the Center family. I need arms..."

After a while, Jin Bing hung up the phone, and the corner of his mouth curled up. With the ammunition, he had a greater right to speak among the gangsters.

"One day, I will stand at the top, and all the rules... I will decide!"

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(End of this chapter)